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Why? So much creativity in the world, but I don't have a single idea, Everywhere I look, People writing, painting, meeting criteria, Yet I always feel like a crook, Making no one happy. I know that this world is hard, I know it isn't easy, But why doesn't it ever favor me? I want to help, I want to please, But heck, I’m not blind but still I cant see! Often I make mistakes, Bur doesn't everybody do? Yet I never seem to learn for heavens sake! Why is the world so cruel? Ill even settle for an apartment, Maybe even gruel! I know that this world is hard, I know it isn't easy, But why doesn't it ever favor me? I want to help, I want to please, But heck, I’m not blind but still I cant see! But I don't want to fail anymore, I don't want to see, What little friends I have, hating me.

William  

TMS Writing and Art Magazine

William  

TMS Writing and Art Magazine

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